I have a fierce independent streak. Sometimes I hate it. I got tired of feeling all bunched up piggy-backing on my dad's cell phone family plan. He didn't mind. I got my own plan. Boom. Doubled my phone bill. But hey, it's MINE.
My car needs to go into the shop before I attempt driving it 600 miles away. These little issues and several others seemed to hang up on me today. I felt worn down by life, basically. I never used to feel this way. I'd get annoyed at things, but I didn't feel like a little tiny worm on a big hook all the time.
I've been singing this song all day. "F*** you and f*** Nashville, I'm leaving Tennessee."
Somehow it made me feel better to belt it out.